Gu Ran hesitated, but if he remembered correctly, the cup missing a sip should have belonged to Su Qing; his own still had more than half left.
However, for such a trifle and in light of Su Qing's beauty, he reluctantly let it go.
He Qingyan let out a light laugh, and Gu Ran knew she did it on purpose.
Su Qing also suddenly realized, and she turned around abruptly, her fair and delicate face tinged with a slight blush of anger.
"He Qingyan..."
"You two have already kissed directly, so what's the problem with drinking a swapped cup of coffee?" He Qingyan interrupted nonchalantly.
Su Qing glared at her coldly, and it was clear that she was really angry.
"Alright, alright." He Qingyan tiptoed slightly, took a sip from the coffee in Gu Ran's hand, and licked the straw with her tongue, "Now it should be fine, right? Now Gu Ran can only taste my saliva."
